Jiang Guoteng and Pei Jinling both got up, Yan Nian also got up, and they sat down to eat.
At the dinner table, Jiang Guoteng took the lead and asked Jiang Beiyuan to contact the school and tell Jiang Bei Ze that he would go through the admission procedures for Ningcheng High School.
"I thought about it. It's not good for Beize to stay abroad all the time. I have to ask him to come back and get familiar with the life here in Ningcheng. Let him go to school locally for a while and see if he can't adapt. If he can't adapt, he should stay abroad when the time comes. Here, it’s all up to him.”
"Haha, going to school is fake, but letting him inherit the company is real!"
Pei Jinling raised her voice and shouted at Jiang Guoteng.
Jiang Guoteng said with an old face, "I don't want to quarrel with you all day long about this kind of thing. I'm really tired."
"Don't you think I'm not tired?!"
Pei Jinling yelled as she spoke, and then cried.
"I have paid so much for your Jiang family, Jiang Guoteng, if you dare to give the company to this illegitimate son, I will never make it easy for you in this life!"
"Is it over yet? Kitazawa himself said it's not surprising. Why do you doubt an innocent child all the time?"
"Haha, he wasn't born by me, why didn't I doubt him? He just looks innocent all day long, who knows-"
"enough."
A clear voice interrupted Pei Jinling's words.
Jiang Beiyuan's voice was low, determined, and not high-pitched, but it was so intimidating that both Pei Jinling and Jiang Guoteng were shut up for a moment.
Yan Nian looked at Jiang Beiyuan beside him. There was no unnecessary expression on his face. From her angle, she could see the sharp curve of his jawline.
Is he angry
When Jiang Beiyuan was full, he put down his chopsticks, took a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth, and then looked at Jiang Guoteng.
"The dignified old boss of the Jiang family has stayed at my house for two nights. Please take your wife and your son to move out before this afternoon."
After saying that, Jiang Beiyuan stood up and left the table.
His words just now were not at all in a deliberation tone. It was as if he was stating a fact. His tone was always cool and indifferent.
Jiang Guoteng coughed twice. His second son never gave him face, but he couldn't say much.
Yan Nian was biting his chopsticks and observing the situation secretly. He felt that the situation was not good, but Jiang Beiyuan leaned against the entrance and waited for her, "Mrs. Jiang, hurry up. Your husband will take you to the flower shop today."
"Oh, okay..."
Yan Nian stopped observing, lowered his head to eat, and then left home after finishing the meal.
Jiang Beiyuan drove, and Yan Nian sat in the passenger seat.
She looked at his face. His profile was as clean as usual, and she didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.
"Don't be angry about your parents."
Yan Nian was the first to break the silence.
"I'm not angry." Jiang Beiyuan said calmly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
"Oh, don't be angry about your brother. They arranged flowers for you, right?"
Hear the words.
Jiang Beiyuan's brows that were relaxed just now frowned slightly.
"Don't worry about his affairs from now on."
He naturally knew that Yan Nian taught Jiang Beize to put the bouquet.
Yan Nian: "Didn't we all agree last night to be nice to your brother?"
"I didn't agree with you."
His voice was clear and he replied unceremoniously.
"Hey, I'm just a minor. You're really too harsh. This is not good!"
She was the only one in the world who dared to speak openly and openly about Jiang Beiyuan.
She was the only one who could still listen to her when she said something bad about him.
(End of chapter)